When I was invented back in 1987 I had dreams and things I wanted to be I prayed cause I was ignorant I did not expect the world to look so different From eyes of twenty one compared to ten
We all grow up and forget The dreams we had when we were kids But I don't think we really forget We just realize that life is a disappointment You cannot be whatever you want Love isn't real and Christmas is not magical Like it used to be
Everyone is a machine Everyone is a machine Work, eat, sleep, repeat I can write whatever I please
